Chapter 681, Ghost Land Break, Longyue, Resolution

In essence, Netherworld Vientiane is just a spiritual weapon. Normally, its power and performance are not comparable to other treasures such as Shura gourds. The only problem is that it is a strange treasure specializing in the Netherworld, and it also carries part of the power of Shinto.

So, at least for the current situation, this Netherworld Wanxiang record is much better than attacking the fierce Shura gourd.

The reason why Zhu Peng, who originally intended to save strength, chose to take action at this time was that the Netherworld Army was unexpectedly strong. Su Xin and others would break it and lose a lot of strength and lack of strength.

On the other hand, it is also a source of profit. As a strange treasure carrying the power of immortals and gods, Netherworld Wanxiang Record is a bridge for Zhu Peng to trade with a foreign strongman. If it can devour the powerful ghost field in front of him, it will inevitably bring great benefits to the exotic strongman and help her improve again in the field of Netherworld.

This not only reflects Zhu Peng's sincerity, but also can get some benefits of feedback. After all, the other party is a powerful monk who dares to calculate the throne of the ghost king. His thigh hair is pulled out, which is much thicker than the waist of ordinary monks.

It is from these perspectives that Zhu Peng decided to take action. At the urging of the powerful Zhenyuan, the whole Netherworld Vientiane is recorded into a few ultra-long scrolls. Following the change of the vortex of the air machine centered on Zhu Peng, it transforms countless ghost heads and shadows, and the whale swallows the ghost power around him.

Countless seas of skeleton bones and infinite ferocious ghost armies are all turned into hell scenes attached to the Vientiane record under the action of Vientiane in the ghost realm, making the spirit of this fairy treasure more and more powerful and beautiful, and the smell of hell on the scroll is also more and more frightening and ferocious.

However, the endless ghost head of the gray and black gas wave rolled up by the Vientiane scroll that seemed to devour everything hit the wall in front of the ghost army before the "O" point: it was like the roaring waves colliding with the dark and hard reef. Except for the explosion of "Peng", there is no other possibility at all.

The dark "reef" is actually a forest army array centered on the ghost generals of the foundation here. The number of ghosts of about 5,000 are wrapped in their own field by the ghosts who build the foundation. Above the army, there is also a light blue "wind" ancient seal that seems to be slightly eroded by the black and gray breath. .

Two forces are supported by the 5,000 ghost army, so that Zhu Peng can completely destroy the magic vortex that swallows the whole ghost domain. It is like a big stone suddenly appears in the center of the huge whirlpool. Either the vortex crushes the stone and throws it away, or the big stone crushes the whole whirlpool.

Zhu Peng felt amazed by the tit-for-tat spirit of the head of the ghost army pointing directly to the core of the problem, but unfortunately, the power level of the two sides was not at the same level from the beginning. The practice is not a secular battle. In addition to the fierce military situation and deep calculation, there are many absolutely overwhelming forces, which make the general trend and mental calculation meaningless.

"After all, you are a mortal who is bound by the world's eyes. No matter how superior you were thousands of years ago, as a mortal general, it is difficult to make achievements in the face of powerful practitioners for the first time."

As he said to himself, Zhu Peng stared at the skeleton ghost and gradually stained his eyes with a layer of blood red. The three purple meteors rotated rapidly again, and finally almost formed three lavender circles, forming Zhu Peng's unique fourth-order blood pupils one by one.

The ghost of Youyu, who was stared directly by Zhu Peng, suddenly felt an irresistible sense of destruction surging into his heart like a tide. Its faint blue fire pupil and Zhu Peng's bloody true pupil looked at each other, and instantly felt a feeling of collapse and destruction permeated the whole body.

The next moment, under the irradiation of Haotian Mirror (pseudo), the slightly smoking crystal skeleton cracks inch by inch, smashes, and finally under the spiritual mirror that suddenly increases the power output, this powerful ghost will be directly illuminated into a miserable white flame...

"Doomsday Pupil" Zhu Peng's purple soul Tianjing evolved to the terrible pupil solidified in the fourth stage. Under the normal gaze of the doomsday pupil, it can invisibly reduce the defense force of about 15%. If it directly stimulates Taoism, it can temporarily hit the opponent's origin through special pupil force. Outside the body.

During this period, the defense of the subject will be greatly reduced. If his own cultivation is the same as that of Zhu Peng, it will be better to say. If his cultivation is lower than that of Zhu Peng, he will laugh.

He was stared at by Zhu Peng with the pupil of doomsday, and the defense can be said to be cut to minus hundreds.

In this case, the breeze will turn into a piercing knife, and the gentle touch that should have been gently touched will also turn into a strong punch.

The emptiness and underworld light illuminated by Zhu Penghao's heavenly mirror (pseudo) has already had terrible additional killing and damage to the existence of ghosts such as the ghost army. Now the foundation ghost a few miles away will stare at Zhu Peng with the pupil of the end of the sky. The basic killing and injury of Haotian Mirror, which was not high, was suddenly so fierce that the ghost who built the foundation will directly explode. At that point, the core ghost died, and the whole ghost army suddenly collapsed.

Zhu Peng controlled Vientiane Record and took the opportunity to swallow and hang it. The originally strong ghost army array suddenly seemed that the boulder in the vortex had been crushed, turned into pieces and pieces and completely collapsed, and was completely taken into the Underworld Vientiane Record by Zhu Peng.

Gaia, the will-gathering body of six billion earth-star human beings, is closer to the gods in many ways, so the various tests it arranges in the Qinglong Tower are more similar to the virtual space in the Shinto field. However, if this is not an unstable virtual space, but a real underworld with the imprint of the underworld, Zhu Peng's underworld record will never reach the effect of devouring the whole ghost realm now.

The world around is completely disintegrated by the dark smell of black and gray. Below, Su Xin and others only feel that the sky and earth are shaking. The space they are in, the solid land under their feet, and even the air that was originally gasping for gradually become illusory, as if they were covered with layers of frosted glass. It seems to be extremely blurred.

"Pup..." It's really like a broken glass. When the surrounding scenery and things are clear again, what the group of people are in is no longer the dark space where even the soil is filled with the breath of the dead.

The group of people were moved to the bottom of the mountain by an inexplicable force, or they did not move in the first place, but the fragmentation of a layer of the world, making them naturally fall into the next world.

Zhu Sansan looked up at the corner of the mountain and saw a huge and unimaginable vigorous dragon appeared in front of her. The awe-inspiring power was like a prison. Every scale armor of the huge green dragon in front of him was the size of a person. Even if he was a monk, he suddenly faced it. The huge thing, the sense of oppression in the heart can also be imagined.

"Don't affect your mind for the scene in front of you. As monks, those we fear will always have real and irresistible power. Maybe the vast way of heaven is eternal cycle. But in addition, even the power of Shinto can't make us take a half a step back, not to mention the weapons created by a will..."

As soon as he patted Zhu Sansan's arm, Zhu Peng didn't know when he appeared beside him. He also stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up at the huge mountain in front of him and the cyan dragon statue climbing on the giant mountain.

The mountain is so big that it can't be seen at a glance, and the blue dragon statue is also so big that it can't be seen at a glance. The dragon and the mountain are correspondingly combined, and a divine majesty of the mountain is faintly revealed.

Zhu Peng knew that the cyan dragon in front of him is the real carrier of the oriental giant soldier. It is a virtual weapon piled up by endless power and precious materials, but the dragon at this time is still tightly closed. Obviously, although the body has been built, it is obviously not really soul-integrating. This soul-integrating step If it is not completed in a day, these powerful giant soldiers will be just waste every day. They can't even play any role in the seven limits of swallowing the sky and destroying the earth. Gaia, who is regarded as the mother of the Earth Star Man, has been relying on it for decades to protect human seeds by the Earth Star practitioners who had always wanted to eradicate. Now that I think about it, Zhu Peng only feels inexplicably ridiculous and sad.

"You hold five giant soldiers as the bottom card, and you always refuse to take action. Maybe you think there is still a chance to turn over. After all, the ancient way of heaven can't stare at a small earth for a long time, and the lowered doomsday will can't cover a living planet for a long time. I can understand that you have inappropriate fantasies.

"But, I know that it doesn't make any sense to cover the cards in your hand any more. The fairy plane is coming. Once the fairy plane comes, not to mention the five-step virtual giant soldiers, that is, fifty, five hundred, five thousand... It can only be blown up into scum and let people use it. It's the will of heaven. I have never regarded you as an opponent. And you also found the wrong person to play cards from the beginning. Shanxi Coal Kiln mainly went to bet with Bill Gates, and the capital of both sides was not equal at all from the beginning.

He muttered words that he didn't know who to listen to. Zhu Peng looked up at the majestic mountain with the words "Longyue Sword Washing Pool" and slowly stepped up. Now that you have seen the body of the Oriental Green Dragon God, it means that it is not far from the final battle...

At the same time, in the meeting room of Xuepo Ling, thousands of miles away, the remaining foundation-building monks looked at the difficult bills. They only felt that their heads were as big as fighting, and the practitioners were also human beings. The high cultivation does not mean omnipotence, but the absolute strength brought by the high cultivation made them the upper level of the monks' world. Managers, in practice, in dealing with many things, a strong person may not do better than a person who specializes in this.

At least for Zhu Yun and Zhu Tiekai, it is better for them to read and process the mountain documents in front of them than to face the siege of seven or eight monks of the same rank.

It's just that the administrative supervisors under him did not let them go. One of them held the thighs of the two and did not let go. Although the two foundation-building strong men were not the only ones in the Blood Soul Mountain, the administrative management who had been working under Zhu Peng or Zhu Sansan for many years was clear.

Listening to the orders of these two, even if things are wrong, it is not easy for Zhu Peng and Zhu Sansan to come back in the future, but if you listen to the orders of Su or Li's foundation monks, the matter will be done. If something goes wrong in the future, it may also be found by Zhu Peng or Zhu Sansan, and settle accounts after autumn - this is the so-called political establishment. The field and faction stand, even in the world of monks, it is impossible to avoid vulgarity.

"Your Excellency, two adults, you can not deal with other things without signing, but only two things can't be delayed. Now there is more surplus labor force in the Blood City, and the grain reserves of mortals have decreased. Now the whole Blood City is in a state of eating nothing. Whether it can reclaim land to the outside world and expand the scope of the Blood City, the three people of the high priest and the deputy city have never given clear orders. This is a big deal related to future development. If It's reclamation. It's a big loss to drag on for a day now.

"In the past few months, more than 20 sects of the Earth Star have been attacked by unknown monks. There are obviously some monks of unknown origin in the Earth Star, and their strength is generally strong. Now, many sects have handed out joint intentions to us, and more radicals are interested in killing those unknown monks who have encroached on their interests. Do we give a response or not? How to respond? Radical or Huairou? This problem must be explained as soon as possible, otherwise it is likely to mislead many local allies.

Looking at the stewor who held his thigh and did not let go, Zhu Tiekai and Zhu Yun looked at each other and thought about it. After all, it was not easy to be tough. They can only be patient and listen to the steward to finish the matter. What the two have to do is to give two clear instructions of intention, but this intention instruction is not just done.

The first blood city to reclaim the outside world is a plan. This is what many monks have begun to do before. It's just a big tsunami. Not only did the land and farms that have been reclaimed are all reimbursed, but even the people who go out to reclaim are also there. Only Xueling and Blood City have not gone out to reclaim under the suppression of Zhu Peng. After the super tsunami, there were no excessive casualties.

Now that the tsunami has passed, with time, even the sea water outside has gradually dried up, and the spread land has gradually become fertile through the moist and sunlight. If there is no major event similar to the Great Tsunami in the future, now is the best time for clean reclamation, and it is really not possible to delay. However, what if a tsunami or some other super disaster comes twice?

Pinching the hair on his forehead, Zhu Yun thought for a moment, and then asked, "At present, how much food do mortals in Blood City have in reserve? How long can they be supported without production?"

"The current mortal reserve grain depot is still very substantial. With the current population, it can be supported for another 20 years. If necessary, the supply can be cut, or even for 30 years or even longer without production. It's just that because the current mortal reserves of grain are mainly filtered insect meat, it is difficult to determine the actual shelf life of this kind of grain. It is not surprising if they suddenly wax and deteriorate after being stored for a period of time in the future. Therefore, it is necessary to reclaim the wasteland. At least the type of reserve grain warehouses should be adjusted. The stew manager's response was very clear. He didn't even look at the documents in his hand. Obviously, he was familiar with these materials.

"Then let's reclaim the outside world. As far as I know, eating without working is one of the root causes of mortal turmoil, and our bloody city has more than two million people. Even if the second catastrophe really comes, as long as the city is not broken, it will still only damage the skin and skin and muscles and bones. Let's reclaim it." Zhu Yun weighed the pros and cons in his heart and made a quick decision.

After all, Xue Ling is different from the normal immortal sect. Because of the inheritance of blood power, the probability of offspring with monk qualifications within the family is extremely high, and it is not too dependent on the development mode of human selection materials.

Therefore, Zhu Yun can arrange this order quite carelessly. In his eyes, it is not a big deal for two million people to die. The blood spirit mountain is the most cultivated force that protects mortals at present. In the period of doomsday disasters and catastrophe, it also carries great pressure, even Zhu Yun, sometimes also I feel that Zhu Peng's love and sense of responsibility are a little overflowing. What's more, how many people can go out of the city to reclaim after all? Even if all of them are lost, the blood and soul will not feel hurt.

Compared with the first motion, the second motion is undoubtedly more troublesome, because this time it is not only facing mortals, but also monks at the same level. Even with the status of Zhu Yun, they don't pat their heads to make decisions like just now, and they don't care about success or failure.

He has seen the water mirror images brought back by Raptor Taoist and others. The monks of unknown origin in the image are powerful, the system is profound, and obviously extremely thick. Especially the arithmetic and swordsmanship shown by the old swordsmanship in the image, it makes him feel faint and difficult to deal with.

Normally speaking, no one wants to fight with such an opponent, but now it is not a question of whether they want to fight with those monks of unknown origin, but that those monks have begun to erode their territory and interests. In this case, if the Blood Spirit responds positively to the alliance of familiar local forces, there is no room for turning back and stands opposite to those powerful monks.

But if you don't respond, it may cause people to offend people on both sides, and you can't get a good embarrassment both inside and outside.

Zhu Yun, who had a headache and was unable to make a choice, glanced at Zhu Tiejia, but found that the man's expression was "I'm stupid, I'm naive, and my mind is full of muscles", which made people grit their teeth inexplicably.

"We respond cautiously, but we don't support taking the initiative to attack. After all, we have fought with those practitioners of unknown origin, and we have won a great victory. The rest of the sects can't just stare at us. What about Kunlun, Shushan, and the inheritance of those great forces that have been passed down through the ages? We don't want to dominate the limelight of the Dixing Zhuxiu Alliance, but we actively preserve our strength, at least we can't let those guys take the cannon fodder of our blood.

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